They say that once a teacher is always a father, he is my master. The moment I fell in love with him, the outcome of our lives was destined. I am alone, I don't know my identity, I don't know anything about him, he protects me, loves me, pampers me and helps me, is it out of love, or... Sometimes, I really have an illusion, I think we can grow old together, but, knowing everything, I have no way, no reason, to hold hands with him to the end of the world.
Intention: Reality is not an obstacle, worldliness is not a reason, because love is an unsolvable proposition.